What should I do if I fall in love with the instructor at first sight?

After booking the itinerary of the shuttle bus, I threw him a bottle of drink: "Take it, replenish your strength."

"...Thank you instructor." Ouluo caught the drink bottle, looked at the blue liquid inside, hesitated for a moment, and took a sip anyway.

It's blueberry flavored.He opened his eyes wide, inexplicably feeling a little happy.

It took 3 minutes for the shuttle bus to arrive at the observation tower. Ouluo thanked Arnold in advance. As soon as the bus arrived, he rushed to the elevator at a speed of [-] meters, just in time for the last elevator before class... and the professor of federal history Together.

There were only the two of them in the elevator, and the one on the floor button representing the top floor was lit alone. This scene was extremely embarrassing.Ouluo was still holding the sports drink given by Arnold, and there was a smell of medicinal liquor on his body. The old professor of federal history frowned and asked him, "E1683900, what did you take?"

"Professor, it's the medicinal wine given to me by the doctor in the infirmary. I was injured in class just now, and it's for treating muscle injuries." Oulo explained.

"It's that Eliza Brown who is obsessed with ancient Chinese medicine again?" The federal history professor snorted disapprovingly, "She always likes to do all kinds of things, and let the students come into my classroom with a bad smell."

In fact, Ou Luo didn't think the smell of the medicinal wine was so bad, and the medicinal wine was really effective. He thought it was wrong for the professor to view traditional Chinese medicine with prejudice.But he was already late, and he didn't have the guts to argue with the professor about the credibility of traditional Chinese medicine, so he obediently followed the professor out of the elevator.

6.

Galava took the seat in the back row of the classroom. Seeing him follow the professor into the classroom, he quickly waved to him slightly.

Ouluo sat down beside him, and before he had time to activate the electronic screen in front of him, Galava couldn't wait to come over: "Are you okay?"

Ouluo shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and he said: "I heard that Instructor Lessing is going to the military headquarters for a meeting today, and the flight simulation class will be changed to tomorrow night."

Ouluo was stunned, thinking that Arnold gave him a ride just now, he thought that the other party was going to teach senior students, but he didn't expect that he was going to the military headquarters.Thinking about it now, Arnold did not wear a training uniform, but changed into an unusual regular uniform, which didn't look like he was going to class.

"It's better to change it to tomorrow. You have just been beaten up by Instructor Ou. You should rest for the night first." Galawa was still talking about his heroic deeds when he was beaten for No. 1, and said in a low voice, "How can you tonight?" Eat more and make up for it."

Ouluo was still thinking about Arnold, only heard his last sentence, and asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

He had wandered a little too far, forgetting to control the volume, Galava didn't dare to answer, and pinched him under the table.

"Maybe it's time for you to fix your brain, E1683900." The federal history professor stood on the podium angrily and said, "If you don't want to attend the class, get out of the classroom!"

That night Ouluo was fined to wash fighter parts, and he failed to catch up with the lunch time in the cafeteria. Galawa kindly bought him bread, and he ate a makeshift meal in the dormitory while reading his notes.

Originally, the professor of federal history fined him for two nights, but because of Arnold's temporary transfer of classes, Ouluo was able to escape the second cleaning job. After a good meal, he took Galava to the simulation training base.

"Why do I think you're quite happy." Galava looked at him suspiciously, "Did you forget how you vomited after you came out of the simulation cabin last time?"

Ouluo touched his nose: "I brought motion sickness medicine this time, so it should be fine."

After the two-person driving training last time, Cassandra was startled by his vomiting and almost sent him to the infirmary. Fortunately, he was fine after vomiting, and he will be fine after returning to the dormitory and sleeping. , It looks like a normal airsickness state.He didn't know what was going on with this strange problem. Every time he entered the simulation cabin, he felt dizzy and retched, but he was fine when he was training in it, and there was no problem at all except for scaring the others.

Ou Luo took the motion sickness medicine beforehand this time, and brought the medicine with him again, for fear of throwing up again and causing trouble to others.When he entered the training base, he separated from Galava and went to meet his partner separately.Cassandra stood closest to the simulation cabin, saw him coming, and smiled at him: "You were beaten like that by the instructor yesterday, are you okay?"

"It's nothing serious." Ouluo smiled embarrassedly, and said, "I took motion sickness medicine, so I shouldn't vomit this time."

"I don't care if you vomit or not, anyway, your performance in the simulation cabin is always very good." Cassandra looked at her watch, and found that the number had jumped to around seven, and it was only ten seconds before class time "Why hasn't Instructor Lessing come yet? I heard he's never late."

Rather than talking to herself, Cassandra seemed to be asking someone.Ouluo was stunned before realizing that she was asking herself, and subconsciously replied: "It should be coming soon..."

Before the words were finished, Arnold strode in from the door and said in a deep voice: "Line up and enter the simulation cabin according to the number. This lesson will teach a new set of flight instructions."

He looked different from the day before, with obvious fatigue and depression between his brows. Ouluo walked behind him and found that his military boots were covered with mud spots, as if he had just run from the mud.

Simulated flight has always been Ouluo's strong point. This new set of flight instructions was set by the military and is applicable to all ordinary soldiers. It is not difficult for him.He slid under the obstacle, then clenched the control stick, and suddenly raised the height of the simulated fighter to more than four times its original height. He smoothly entered a set of instructions on the console with his left hand, and pressed the confirmation button at the same time. , F79-1 began to change the flight angle according to the tactical instructions.

Ouluo's right hand is still controlling the joystick, and there is no second fighter plane around him—even Cassandra, who was right behind him when he took off, hasn't caught up yet, and in front of him is already the last plane in this simulated flight. The most difficult obstacle: a group of enemy planes that are exploding in a row.

He recognized the model of the enemy plane, which was the standard fighter of the rebels, the Rosset 313, and the encirclement formed by their explosion seemed familiar. When Ouluo recognized it, his temple suddenly began to twitch.

That was the scene at the end of the Battle of the Claire Nebula, when the "Peregrine Falcon" blew itself up and died with the pursuers.

He didn't expect that Arnold would use this scene as a freshman's exam question, and he couldn't do it better than the "Peregrine" pilot. Fortunately, what was in front of them was just a floating zone formed after the "Peregrine" exploded. Ouluo can reach the end point as long as he bypasses these fighter wreckages.

He rubbed his temple with his left hand, and felt his vision blur for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

The flight path of F79-1 froze for a moment because of his hesitation, but fortunately his right hand kept firmly holding the control stick, so he did not lose his direction and fall down.Ouluo came back to his senses, and quickly typed in a new command with his left hand. After pressing Confirm, F79-1 bypassed the explosion area beautifully, and flew into the star ring that symbolized the end point.

His score popped up on the monitoring screen: 6:21, No.48.

Ouluo breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a dull pain in his temples again.

He was ejected from the simulation cabin and took a rest while leaning on the smooth bulkhead. After Cassandra, who was in the cabin with him, also completed the flight mission, the two opened the door and went out together.

"You look very pale," Cassandra said, "do you really need to go to the infirmary?"

Ouluo shook his head and smiled at her: "It feels better than before, it shouldn't be a serious problem." The previous few times, it was dizziness and nausea, but this time it was just a simple headache, and it was much better. "

"Alright then, congratulations on taking No.1 again."

Cassandra's terminal beeped, she patted him on the shoulder, and went outside to answer the communication request.

There was no response from the other simulation cabins. Ouluo found a chair and sat down. His eyes fell on the observation room, and he frowned suspiciously when he found that Arnold was not there.

There are so many students who have not completed the test, where did he go?

He looked around and saw Arnold coming out from the door of the observation room, holding two cans of drinks in his hand, and threw one to him from a distance.

"Instructor?" Ouluo took the can of drink and looked at him suspiciously.

"I invite you to drink." Arnold snapped the drink tab and sat down beside him. "I heard that you are very repulsive to the simulation cabin. What does the infirmary say?"

Ouluo blinked, he didn't expect him to ask this: "It's nothing, it's much better this time."

He also opened the drink, took a sip following Arnold's example, and found that it was blueberry again.He sneaked a glance at Arnold out of the corner of his eye, feeling a little sentimental.

How could Arnold know what flavors he liked?It is impossible for Ou Yu to tell him such a trivial matter.

"If it is difficult to adapt to the simulated flight, is there any problem in actually operating the fighter?" Arnold asked.

"I'm not sure, I haven't piloted a real fighter plane yet." Ou Luo said, "I've only seen Ou Yu's 'Night Owl' in the video. I don't know if I can touch it with my own hands one day."

"There will be that day." Arnold said lightly.

He said it lightly, and Ouluo sounded like Arnold was comforting him, without any sense of "that day".With his grades, the possibility of being able to take flight lessons in the third grade is not small, but for him now, the big guy who can fly in the sky still has an indescribable attraction, and a kind of unattainable feeling. Longing feeling.

Maybe it's because Ou Yu grasped the joystick of "Night Owl" early on